Give up Bad boy, give up...

3. Torture

I have a bet with Zac. Oooooh My God. He thinks he can make me fall in love with him. I doubt that. He'll sooner fall for me then I will for him. Next school day. Today I don't have Chemistry and English. So I'm gonna see him only in lunch and gym. Hm..Why don't I torture him a bit? I decided to wear a short black skirt and a white blouse, so my tanned legs were noticable. If he thinks he can win, well he's wrong.

I skipped breakfast today and headed straight to school. In the hallway I recieved tons of whistles and winks from boys but I just ignored them.

"Kat. Wow, you look hot. And it''s nothing to do with Zac, right?" Alice greeted me raising an eyebrow.

"'Course not!" I answered, avoiding her eyes.

"Kat..."

"Okay okay. MAybe I dressed like this because of him." 

"Just as I tought. Come on pretty girl, let's go to class"

Just when I wanted to step inside the school a strong arm stopped me. Alice left me alone with him with a big grin on her face. True friends, right?

"Morning Zac" I finally looked at him smiling. His face was priceless. It was full with lust, anger, happiness and cockiness.

"Morning" His warm breath tickled my neck. "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Why? Can't a girl dress pretty?" I faked innocence.

"Smart move sweetie, smart move" He whispered. I quickly pushed him away with all my strength and began to walk away. One thing came into my mind and I once again turned back to face him.

"I don't know what are you talking about, Zac. Ooops. I think I forgot to put underwear on" I said putting my hand on my mouth. Bitchy move I now, but his face was totally worth it.

I turned on my heels and walked to my first period. Math with Matt. Awsome.

"Hey Matt" I greeted him smiling.

"He..wooow. Hello beautifull" I chuckled. Math was boring. So was the next two class. I walked to the lunchroom alone. When I stepped in, Alice and Matt were already sitting in our table so I made my way to them.

I looked around the room. Zac and his friends were also sitting in their usual place. When I looked at him a smirk was plastered on his face. He looked at me and pointed again to the chair next to him. Seriously? He's still not bored with it?  I just rolled my eyes and turned my gaze away from him.

I stood up to walk away from the lunchroom. The bell rang and everyone skipped to their classes. I was almost in front of the door when a hand grabbed me and pushed me to the wall. You have two guesses who it was. Again.

"Zac" I blurted.

"What game are you playing with me, sweetie?"

"You wanted to play, remember? I'm just in your game" I smirked looking straight in his eyes.

"So you think it's 1:0?"

"Pretty much"

"And what do you say about this?" In the next moment his lips were on my neck, putting little soft kisses on it. Before I lost my mind he stopped but only to look me in the eyes. Then it happened. He pressed his soft lips to mine, moving with it in perfect synch. When his tounge brushed my bottom lip, begging for an entrance, it took all my power not to open it. But I didn't want to. He won't get me so easily. I small smile escaped his lips then his hand touched my tight, making small circles with his finger on it. He's torturing me. I tried to pull away but I was trapped. He slowly moved  his hand higher on my tight. He didn't stop until he reached my butt. I wanted to scream and when I opened my mouth to shout, he took this as an opportunity and his tongue slipped in. His taste made me lost my mind. I couldn't protest. I didn't want to pull away anymore. I was enjoying it. I enjoyed every moment of it. So I gave in and put my hands around his neck, running my fingers through his soft hair. He groaned, then with a big grin he pulled away. I opened my eyes and looked at him.